Non-mainstream Conan viewing style

In the bustling city of Toronto, a towering TV tower stands tall, attracting the attention of countless tourists. On top of this tower, a group of tourists are holding on to the safety ropes and carefully visiting this world-famous building.

"Did you know that the Canadian National Tower has been the tallest tower in the world since it opened 32 years ago?" The tour guide's voice sounded in my ears with a hint of pride. "This time, we will walk around the th floor of the tower, allowing everyone to enjoy the tour at an altitude of meters. How about it? Do you feel your heartbeat speeding up? Why not try to lean out and take a look at this spectacular view!"

The tourists followed suit, some exclaiming in amazement, while others closed their eyes tightly to feel the thrill of the high altitude. Suddenly, the tour guide's voice became deep: "Ah, look at that black helicopter, this is the first time I have seen it so close."

However, before the guide finished speaking, a gunshot shattered the silence of the sky. The guide's chest was instantly stained with blood, his body trembled violently, and then he fell weakly on the protection rope.

The tourists screamed in fear, they couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes. At this moment, a sneer came from the helicopter: "It's what he deserves. This is the way the undercover agent deserves to die. Aquavit has been dealt with." It turned out that the sniper Chianti made these remarks on the helicopter, and her tone was full of disdain and coldness.

A man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's you, Chianti. Come back soon, we still have a lot of things to do."

Chianti snorted coldly: "Tsk, I would do the same without you telling me."

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In Berlin, a city full of mystery and danger, Vodka is chasing after someone with a gun, and his target is a spy codenamed Riesling.

"Hey, where are you going? I should have said I would only give you one minute." Vodka's voice was cold and ruthless.

Riesling stopped and turned around, his eyes firm: "I should have said it before, I'm not an undercover agent."

At this time, a low and powerful voice sounded: "Then let's figure out what's right and what's wrong. What do you think, Riesling?" The person who spoke was Gin, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable determination.

Riesling took a deep breath and tried to stay calm: "Gin..."

"Whether it's that side or this side, make it clear where you stand." Gin slowly took out his pistol and pointed it directly at Riesling, "Tell me the names of all the rats who sneaked in besides you."

Vodka sneered and threatened, "Confess quickly. You don't want to suffer, do you?"

Riesling's face turned livid, and he reiterated, "How many times do you want me to repeat myself? I'm not an undercover agent. Threatening me is useless, Gin."

Gin smiled slightly, but there was no warmth in that smile: "Threat? Do you think I would do something so cute?"

伏特加开始倒数：“5、4、3、2、1……”

Seeing this, Riesling ran away, trying to jump into the river to escape. However, just as he was about to jump into the water, Gin coldly spat out a word: "0."

With a gunshot, Riesling was shot in the air. His body fell weakly and finally floated in the icy river.

Gin put away his gun and said to Vodka, "Let's go, hurry up."

Vodka was a little confused: "Where to go?"

Gin's eyes sharpened: "Japan. There are two people left."

Vodka suddenly realized: "Could it be that..."

Gin didn't answer, but turned and left silently, leaving behind a series of heart-pounding footsteps.